"Sister Jiang! You came just in time." Chu Ping ignored his ears and felt a little excited. "This head must be taken away. It's really not good for me to carry it around on my back."
Jiang Qing, whose body was generally exposed, leaned on her head and blinked at Chu Ping.
"I can't take it with me."
Jiang Qing acted as if this was a matter of course.
"Can't you take it with you?" Chu Ping felt dizzy.
"It's not that I don't want to, but he won't leave. He said that his family is here." Jiang Qing showed an innocent look, "Actually, I am very democratic."
"Democracy?" Chu Ping twitched his lips, "When did you become democratic towards me?"
"It wants you to take it to its family."
Jiang Qing touched the backpack on her lower body, as if stroking her own pet.
"It's actually pretty good."
Chu Ping looked at Jiang Qing as if he were a pervert. He always felt that Jiang Qing had other meanings when she said this.
"I seem to know where his family is."
Chu Ping remembered what the grandmother in room 0201 said just now.
"The woman in room 0208 is probably a family member of the head."
Jiang Qing got back into her reddish-brown diary, and Chu Ping opened his backpack, just in time to see the man's head staring at him with a pair of eyes full of whites.
"You're going to scare people to death."
Chu Ping covered his heart that was beating wildly. At that moment, he was really frightened by the man's head.
"Go home...go home..."
The man's head and mouth opened and closed like a stranded fish.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take you to find your family right now," Chu Ping closed his backpack, "I just don't know if she will be so happy that she can't sleep when she sees you like this."
Chu Ping put his backpack behind him, and just in case, he held the swing stick directly in his hand.
"Room 0208...let me see what secrets are hidden there."
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Just when the woman in room 0208 was about to chop off Lao Xie's head with the kitchen knife, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Is anyone home?"
The kitchen knife was only one centimeter away from Lao Xie's head.
"Dong dong dong——"
The door continued to be knocked.
"Is anyone home?"
Lao Xie looked at the kitchen knife close at hand, his voice trembling, and a feeling of surviving a disaster arose in his heart.
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"Why don't you open the door first, otherwise he will keep knocking."
The woman snorted coldly, put away the kitchen knife, and walked towards the door.
Looking at the background of the woman in a light blue dress, Lao Xie Tou breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, the knock on the door is so timely. I want to give this big brother a knock. But then again, that person's voice sounds so familiar. Who could it be?"
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Chu Ping came to the door of room 0208. The man's head behind the backpack was a little restless.
Chu Ping followed Jiang Qing's example and patted his backpack.
"Don't worry, you'll see your family soon."
"Dong dong dong——"
Chu Ping knocked on the door.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Chu Ping knocked on the door politely.
After a long time, the door opened. Unlike the grandma in room 0201, this time it was not just a crack, but all the way.
A woman in a light blue dress appeared at the door.
The woman looks average, but she has an excellent figure, and her long black hair is spread on both sides of her shoulders.
"Brother, you are so lucky."
Chu Ping quietly patted his backpack. The man's head in the backpack shook slightly, but he was quickly suppressed by Chu Ping.
"Hello, my friend is lost on this floor. Have you seen him?"
The woman had one hand behind her back, a smile on her face, and her eyes had been bent into the shape of a crescent moon.
"That friend of yours is here with me. I saw him fainting on the stairs, so I brought him back."
"Oh, that's good. How is he now? If nothing happens, I will take him away. The family affairs have been taken care of."
While Chu Ping was talking, he took a sneak peek into the woman's room. The living room was very messy. Someone had obviously fought here.
"Don't worry, he is drinking tea in the room and will go back soon."
The woman obviously started to issue eviction orders.
Chu Ping stared at the woman's hand behind her back and did not dare to move rashly.
"It's better not to disturb you anymore. My friend is here to cause trouble for you."
Chu Ping did not choose to leave.
"Don't disturb, don't disturb," the woman saw that Chu Ping had no intention of leaving, and quietly retreated back, "He is still a little weak, please go in and help him out."
Chu Ping apologized to the woman repeatedly, and at the same time entered the woman's home. Looking at him, he looked completely worried about his friend's safety.
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The woman was very satisfied with Chu Ping's reaction.
"Your friend is doing well at my house."
The woman quietly closed the door.
"Your house seems to be very messy." Chu Ping looked around curiously.
"Haha, I've been a little busy lately and haven't had much time to clean up the room."
The woman followed Chu Ping quietly, her eyes clearly showing the madness.
"Where is your husband?"
Chu Ping suddenly turned around, and the woman hurriedly put her hand behind her back.
"He is on a business trip and is not at home much."
The woman's answer seemed a little awkward.
Chu Ping didn't seem to notice the change in the woman's expression, turned around and continued walking into the room.
"Where are my friends?"
"It's in the bedroom." The woman's hand behind her back slowly stretched out, and the sharp kitchen knife looked particularly ferocious under the light.
"Sister, you really don't care about my friends."
"Of course, you will have to accompany him soon."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Lao Xie stumbled out of it.
"Watch out for that woman!"
There was no need for Lao Xie to remind him, Chu Ping had already been on guard. With a flick of his sleeve, a dark stick appeared in his hand.
At the same time, the kitchen knife in the woman's hand also came in response.
Chu Ping reacted quickly and hurriedly dodged backwards. The wind brought by the tip of the knife scratched the tip of Chu Ping's nose.
"I'll wipe it! It's too harsh."
Chu Ping didn't expect that the woman's first move would be to kill him.
He swung the stick in his hand to block, and swung the kitchen knife away from the woman's hand.
Lao Xie grabbed Chu Ping and was about to run outside, but Chu Ping held him back.
"Do you want to die here?"
"I want to give her a surprise."
Chu Ping took off his backpack, and a man's head flew out.
"Didn't you say that the trouble upstairs was solved?" Lao Xie saw the man's head flying out of his backpack, and his eyes almost popped out of his head, "Why is he here?"
"Take it home."
The moment the woman saw the human head, her eyes were filled with horror.
"No! I locked you in a jar, why are you here? Impossible, impossible."
The woman kept waving the kitchen knife in her hand, as if she wanted to chop the human head in front of her into pieces.
When Lao Xie saw this scene, he seemed to think of the broken large glass jar that he had pulled out from under the bed in the bedroom.